Tom: G D A7 Oh I come from Alabama with a banjo on my knee D A7 D I'm going to Louisiana, my true love for to see D A7 It rained all night the day I left, the weather it was dry D A7 D The sun so hot I froze to death; Susanna, don't you cry G D A7 Oh, Susanna, don't you cry for me D For I come from Alabama A7 D With my banjo on my knee D A7 I had a dream the other night when everything was still D A7 D I thought I saw Susanna coming up the hill D A7 The buckwheat cake was in her mouth, the tear was in her eye D A7 D I said I'm coming from Dixieland, Susanna don't you cry G D A7 Oh, Susanna, don't you cry for me D For I come from Alabama A7 D With my banjo on my knee D A7 I soon will be in New Orleans, and then I'll look around D A7 D And when I find my gal Susanne, I'll fall upon the ground D A7 But if I do not find her, this darkey'll surely die D A7 D And when I'm dead and buried, Susanna don't you cry G D A7 Oh, Susanna, don't you cry for me D For I come from Alabama A7 D With my banjo on my knee